I opened a window
And downloaded you accidentally.
You infect me
Like a virus.
I find traces of you throughout my being.
How I think, how I feel.
Your name lives upon my mainframe
Upon my very breath.
Whenever you are near
I find myself
I can’t seem to find the words.
By the time I do, the moment has past.
You are high speed, I’m still dial-up.
The Google Chrome to my Windows ’98.
My eyes click on you
Hoping you won’t notice.
If you touched my hand, I think I would light up
A hyperlink to something else.
Hopefully we wil sync
My firewall is down
All my files at your disposal
A foolish notion
Or the START of something beautiful?
[Poem #46. Photo by Green Heat via Compfight and a Creative Commons License.